[𝐒𝟏- 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃; 𝐒𝟐 - 𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆]
You are sent to boarding school for something which you didn't do.
You were broken when you got to know that no one in your family believed you. You started growing hatred for your family.
You becam...
"Why the fuck do we have to go to school as soon as we reach here?" Yoongi groaned.
"I am more annoyed because my sperm donor said that we will be going to the same school as rest of the choi siblings." My daughter said.
I won't lie, it hurts like hell... to have your only daughter say that. Now I am only her sperm donor and not her father! How cool is it?
You are the sole cause of all this, what do you expect?
Why did you come back again?
I never went anywhere. I am you, remember?
Why the fuck am I talking to myself...... again? I thought I stopped that years ago.
I got startled when Yoongi and my daughter came in the door with their school uniform on.
I gathered up myself and plastered a smile. "Today is your first day of the last year of your high school. Please do well and do not get into fights."
"We'll do whatever we want to. That's none of your business." She said in a cold voice. To be honest, it sent shiver down my spine.
What have you gone through all the years you were away from us? Why are you so cold and closed off?
You're the reason for it. Don't expect anything from her. Actually, you deserve this treatment. You even separated her from her brothers.
I- I don't know what to say to this. Cause it is the truth. I can't change the past no matter what. Do, I regret it? I don't know... I mean my wife died in the hands of my own daughter. What would have you done if you were in my place?
I saw my wife came to me and patted my shoulder with a sympathetic smile. "Come have breakfast love, kids are waiting for you." She said, making me give a smile.
I do have another daughter.
You are an idiot.
She loves me as her own dad.
She will also start hating you when she knows what you have done with your own daughter.
"Appa! You were zoning out. Taste and tell how the toast is, I made the toast for oppas and unnie." My second daughter, Bei said.
Even though she is 7, she very much interested in cooking. And actually, cooks good and edible food. She told she wants to become a chef when she grows up.
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"It's good baby!" I said and I looked at my daughter and she cringed when I said baby. Umm... What? Why?
"How is it unnie?" She asked nervously and a bit hopefully. I looked at Y/n, she looked at Baram, sipping her cold coffee. She smiled a bit at her with soft eyes and told in a little soft yet cold voice. "It's good Bei, do you like cooking?" She asked.
"Yes unnie! I love cooking, and I want to be a chef when I finish school." Bei said. This made Y/n chuckle.
"Sure! You will definitely become a chef. When you grow a bit older, I'll introduce you to my best friend who is like an older brother to me and Yoongi oppa. He is the world-famous chef." She said, making her smile from ear to ear.
It seemed as if she came back to reality and went back to being her cold self. She finished her food and coffee and stood up taking her phone and putting on her earphone.
"Oppa, can you drop me and then go to your work? I am sure others might be waiting for us in the school." She told to Yoongi, who also grabbed his phone and keys and handed a bag to her. "Yup!" He said in one word.
What's with both of them talking in precise and one sentence or one word. And who the fuck are others? I think I will have to ask for my friend to do a background check on my daughter and nephew.
"Don't do a background check on the darling. It will only increase the hate she has for you. Let her trust you first then she will tell it on her own."
"You are right Ae-Cha. I'm sorry jaagi, I am just tensed and worried." I spoke.
Nah! You are just being bipolar ass. You are saying one thing one time and another thing the other time.
I sighed and finished eating. I just hope one day I can solve the mystery of that night when my wife died. And I hope I don't regret treating on how I treated my daughter. I mean I do regret; I shouldn't have kick her out at a rainy night. I just hope I did not hurt an innocent. I am not someone who hurts innocent people.
